Friday, May 29, 2009

For the Love of Being Alive


Whoever said that getting lost was a waste of time...didn't have his head on right.
Make time to get lost.
I guess I appreciate more than I used to. I appreciate the little things.
The little things that equal up to life itself.
All could have been lost.
Today I got lost with my Dad in the mountains for 6 hours. We took off looking for certain things that were never found.
Spontaneous things thrill me.
So, I don't really know what I'm getting at, but I guess this is just a tribute from a girl who feels alive.

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